Bus waqt guzarte hue
My poetries are random. I never plan writing it, nor do i have topics chosen before-hand. It’s just those moments…
Author: mayur
Switzerland & Italy
You wake up, you login to your laptop- attend the daily meetings, make Tea, have lunch, watch youtube, have dinner…
Speechless
Speechless – but still hanging around. Its very rare that I have nothing to say – when your mind goes…
Thoda Thak Gaya Hoon
Off late, there has been a very strange feeling of realising your life’s goals and its intended destination. You stay…
Aaj Bhi Hai
Rang badalti hai zindagi, Har pal ek sa toh nahi hota… Kuch din aise bhi beete hai, jab dard ka…
A New Beginning
I haven’t been regular at my blogs lately — In fact, regular is an overstatement – Its been many many…
Its Time Again
Hello world. I just returned back to #London after a wonderful week back home in India. Every time you travel…
Ek din Bik Jayega
11th October — Its been 6 years since I have lost myself… my dad. my friend. my institution. Life has…
Chacha Chaudhary and Sabu
Back in the days where Tom and Jerry and Flinstones were considered as epic cartoons – I remember we used…
My Dear Father
11th October 2011 – I remember the day clearly when I spoke to my dad for a few hours while…